My palms are soft yet have worked
       hard
             decisive
never waning on the responsibilities
           that I clasp with open arms...


I once was told motherhood isn't a job?
          yes its a unpaid theory of being a good mother,
I will not throw my child to the uncaring
                 cattle farmers of children in there nurseries.

Where nappies go unchecked, and noses cemented
              with excuses of sorry.
Yes I'm at home giving my child undivided attention,
My hands are soft and I take pride in my motherhood.